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Peering at the blue sky,
the city scenes passing by;
Thoughts of having to say goodbye,
Make me want to cry.
Sipping rose tea while thinking of you...
theres no better way to spend an afternoon.
The days seem to slip by too soon.
Soon I will be gone,
With a new emptiness inside me.
Fond memories of this place
float gently through my mind;
Recalling pictures of your face,
in those happy times.
Sipping rose tea while thinking of you...
theres no better way to spend an afternoon.
The days seem to slip by too soon.
-K.M.
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